He flew with them through night and cloud and storm, for the sport of it, while the flock huddled miserably on the ground.
他与他们一道飞行,穿越黑夜、云层和暴风雨,就像做游戏一样,而这时,鸟群却可怜地在地上挤作一堆。
From five thousand feet the fishing boats were specks in the flat blue water, Breakfast Flock was a faint cloud of dust motes, circling.
从五千英尺高空俯瞰,平静的蓝色海面上的渔船成了一个个小点。进早餐的鸥群像是一团稀薄的尘土,在慢慢地浮动。
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